After he finished explaining, the group nodded their heads, seemingly very understanding of Boss Gu's decision.
"Actually, even if they wither after seven days, it doesn't really matter. Fifty-eight bucks a week, so that averages out to a little over eight dollars a day.
For the sake of not having insomnia, I'm willing to pay that daily cost."
"Boss Gu, please pack up five bouquets for me; I need to give them out as gifts."
"Give me three more, I also want to give them to friends. Such great stuff needs to be known by more people."
"Mr. Guo Rong is indeed a good man, sharing such wonderful things with us. If it weren't for Mr. Guo Rong, I'm afraid we wouldn't even know there's such a magical flower shop in Chuan City."
Today, the flowers sold by these customers were no longer just individual bouquets.
The starting point had become two bouquets of flowers!
Some even bought five and left.
It looks like they're going to immediately gift these flowers away.
